"Chen, you really don't want to go back to hell with me?" Gong Nanfeng said very disappointed.
After all, I have been waiting for a thousand years.
Zhang Ruochen was so confused that his mind was no longer here. He shook his head gently and said: "I am now in the realm of Qianwen. I need to return to the Kunlun realm and heaven to make up for some shortcomings in my state of mind. When my state of mind is perfect, It¡¯s time to return to the realm of hell.¡±
Gong Nanfeng can understand, after all, Zhang Ruochen grew up in the Kunlun world.
To pass Qianwen, you must go back and take a trip.
"Would you like me to help you bring a message to the Xuejue family? After all, you have heard nothing from me in the past thousand years and you have been isolated in the Xumi Temple. It is impossible to predict your life or death. They said it is not certain. I thought you had died a thousand years ago, so I was very worried." Gong Nanfeng said.
Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "Thank you very much."
"Chen, what are you grateful for for the relationship between the two of us?"
Gong Nanfeng is now at the level of immortality. He is powerful and no longer afraid of the artifact being robbed. He dares to go on the road alone, confident that there is no place in the world that he dares not go.
"I can only tell my mother the news about my return to Kunlun Realm. Otherwise, you will kill me." Zhang Ruochen said cautiously.
Gong Nanfeng patted his chest and said, "Understood! I keep my mouth shut and will never spread the news that you went to Kunlun Realm and Heavenly Court."
As a monk in the Hell Realm, sneaking into the Kunlun Realm and the Heavenly Court is a huge risk.
"If the news is leaked and all the monks in the world know that Zhang Ruochen is still alive and has gone to Kunlun Realm and Heavenly Court, the consequences will be disastrous.
After separating from Gong Nanfeng, Zhang Ruochen immediately rushed to Kunlun Realm.
Zhang Ruochen has figured out a lot of things. Although he has indeed returned to the original time and space, time will not wait for him where he is. It will keep flowing.
Time waits for no one, it has been so since ancient times.
If you go to the past, you will inevitably miss the present.
People can't always only gain and not lose.
Gaining and losing are always a balance.
A thousand years is just a blink of an eye for the gods, and a retreat sometimes lasts more than a thousand years.
To the great sage, a thousand years is neither long nor short. For a great sage who pursues the path of the gods, sometimes it takes thousands of years to polish the holy will and accumulate the rules of the holy path in the realm of hundreds of flails and the realm of ten thousand deaths respectively.
??For example, Bai Qing'er and Yan Yu have spent more than a thousand years in the Baiyong Realm.
If you want to condense the stronger holy will, it will take more time.
If you want to achieve high enough achievements in the divine realm in the future, you will have to spend a lot of time in the holy realm. As strong as Bai Qing'er, it takes nearly three thousand years to become a god.
Chi Yao was able to reach the divine realm in eight hundred years because of the help of the time-space treasure "Heavenly Wheel Seal". The actual cultivation time will not be much less than three thousand years.
Da Sikong and Er Sikong can cultivate to the demigod level within a thousand years. The first is because they practice Buddhism, so it doesn¡¯t take too long to break through the Thousand Questions Realm.
Second, these two monks, in the temple of origin, really picked too many Yuanhui-level holy medicines that contained pure original power. They directly relied on the accumulation of holy medicines to easily complete the accumulation of the rules of the holy way in the realm of death.
Only when the Hundred Flails Realm condensed the Holy Will, they spent hundreds of years integrating the Holy Will of a high level.
"However, a thousand years means a lifetime for a monk in the Saint Realm.
The vast majority of human saints do not live for a thousand years.
As for mortals
Zhang Ruochen didn't dare to think about it anymore, because he knew that some people could wait for him for a thousand years.
Some people can¡¯t wait!
It was precisely because of this that he couldn't wait to rush to Kunlun Realm.
The Merit War in the Kunlun Realm ended thousands of years ago. Now the world holes in the entire big world have been repaired, and outside the realm, a large world-protecting formation has been laid out using various planets, ruin realms, starry sky fortresses, and ancient holy cities as formation bases. Formation, it is impossible to enter the Kunlun world at will.
Fortunately, with Da Sikong and Er Sikong, two Buddhist and Taoist demigods from the Kunlun realm, Zhang Ruochen followed through the realm-protecting formation and quietly returned to the Kunlun realm.
Zhang Ruochen did not immediately go to see the owner of the God of Death Island. After all, he did not know whether the Grand Master was in the Kunlun Realm. Instead, he rushed to Tiantai Prefecture in the Central Region as quickly as possible without stopping.
The Kunlun Realm has completely recovered and its territory has become wider.
The mountains and rivers are full of vitality, and the major states and capitals are prosperous.
The prosperous age is like Xumip; It is better to let Concubine Lin pass away peacefully.
¡°Besides, when Concubine Lin passed away, her soul was already exhausted.
Qiu Yichi said: "Your Highness, Mrs. Lin has passed away for hundreds of years, and all her souls have disappeared. Even if she is summoned back, it is just a shadow of a soul, which has long lost consciousness. Recalling souls will not cause you anything except suffering the backlash. significance."
Zhang Ruochen refused to listen to anyone and insisted on going his own way.
Soon, the engraving of the soul-summoning array was completed. Driven by Zhang Ruochen's spiritual power, the sky changed, thunder and lightning flashed, heavy rain fell, and a deep soul-summoning passage was slowly opened.
"Mom, where are you? Come back!"
Zhang Ruochen tried his best to control the soul-calling channel and collect Concubine Lin's soul fragments between heaven and earth.
I don¡¯t know how much time passed, but Zhang Ruochen¡¯s powerful mental power began to fail. Blood and tears burst into his eyes, the soul summoning channel collapsed, and the vision between heaven and earth disappeared.
Only the rain was still falling, soaking his hair and clothes.
"Come again."
Zhang Ruochen pressed his palm on his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Use blood to activate the soul-calling array.
Kong Lanyou, Qiu Yichi, Chi Linyuan, and Kong Xuan couldn't stand it anymore, so they all took action, no matter how big or small their abilities were, whether they were useful or not, they poured all their spiritual power into the soul-calling magic circle.
This time, Zhang Ruochen finally saw an old figure disappearing and gathering in the endless distant depths through the soul-calling array.
"Mother!"
Zhang Ruochen mobilized all his strength and roared.
The old figure was walking forward, but his voice could not be heard.
The soul-summoning array could no longer hold up again. Kong Lanyou, Qiu Yichi, Chi Linyuan, and Kong Xuan all fell to the ground due to heavy consumption.
Zhang Ruochen ignored them, with crazy eyes, slit his own wrists, and used the already weak blood connection between himself and Concubine Lin as a guide to perform the soul-calling method again.
This time, Zhang Ruochen spent a long time and once again saw the old figure slowly walking away in the depths of the world.
"Mother, come back, I am your Chen'er!"
"Mother!"
"Mother!"
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Zhang Ruochen didn't care, he just let out a series of calls, which seemed to be heartbreaking.
Just when he was about to lose his hold, far away in the depths of the world, at the end of the soul-calling passage, the old figure didn't know if he heard his voice. He looked back and seemed to have a smile on his face. , then the shadow completely dissipated.
Zhang Ruochen's vision went dark, his mental energy was exhausted, and he knelt down in the rain.
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